Sunday, April 26, 2009

Lousy weekend.

I was very busy last week with the commissioning work. Working late almost everyday and all of sudden, it was over on Friday. The commisioning work ended as planned. It was a relieved. The system are online now and I can finish up the remaining of it starting tomorrow. Saying goodbye to the installer was not easy after a week of long hours working with him. We broke so many things, many times purposely so that I can have first hand experience of trouble shooting and learn the hard way to bring up the system from scratch. I was lucky to have him around the second time, and he was quite hard on me trying to teach how to become a good system administrator. For now, I am not sure whether it is a good idea to start reprocessing the data and dumped the old data or just run the old data for whatever reason I have. The installer brought gifts, company gifts actually for all of us.. mine is special, a Finnish blue-colored glass tealight holder.  I wonder if I should find something traditional as an exchange. I may not seen him again for the next commissioning in 5 years time. I may find something tomorrow, provided my account is updated. I still don't see any credit coming from the company as of Sunday afternoon. Because of that, I have spent my weekend mostly at home, except for two hours attending a wedding at Dengkil, the remaining weekend hours were for household chores and kids. DH went to Shah Alam for his futsal tournament, alone on Sunday and left me with the kids. I was not care for once, but the fact that he blamed me for his misplaced contact lenses was totally unforgivable. The lenses were there, and the way he made me guilty for keeping the lenses safe (but he could not find them himself) made me furious. I am still saddened by his action, and hated when taken for granted. I can't remember the last time he thanked me for making the house comfortable place to live, or notice that I have no eaten breakfast or lunch or dinner when I am sick. Sometimes it is easier to just ignore the fact, but it is not a right thing to do.


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